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"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!'"

-Kerouac

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DateTuesday, November 24, 2009 at 14:46 | Comment1 Comment | | in , , , | |

Nonna wrote this note and passed it to me while we were sitting in the back seat of my mom's car. It was a secret for some reason, which is why she wrote "Stai Zitta" at the top and at the bottom.

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Dude this is awesome! Hahahahha

November 24, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterMatt

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